Chapter 331 The young man who comes out to do business
The screams of the boy's collapse resounded on the street, and pedestrians watching this scene stopped and pointed and whispered.
"Da da da"
After a burst of rapid footsteps, Song Zijie, Chief Inspector Sun and their assistants ran down the stairs. Looking at Li Yuliang lying in a pool of blood, they immediately began to pull the cordon to seal off the scene.
"Oh shit!"
Song Zijie glanced at the dead Li Yuliang, then at the young man sitting slumped beside him, gritted his teeth and growled at Chief Inspector Sun:
"Are you fucking sick? Why are you irritating him?! I would have caught him if I were even closer."
"Song Zijie!"
After listening to Song Zijie's words, Chief Inspector Sun scolded him with a cold snort: "Please pay attention to your wording! Why do you mean I'm irritating him!"
"And you said you didn't have one?!"
Song Zijie glared at Chief Inspector Sun.
"Can you please stop putting your own fault on me?"
A trace of disdain flashed in Chief Inspector Sun's eyes, and he said coldly: "Who can you blame if you can't catch him? Li Yuliang wants to die, who can stop him?"
Li Yuliang is dead, and his mission has been completed, so he will naturally not be polite to Song Zijie.
"He just wants to die?!"
Song Zijie took two steps forward and came to Chief Inspector Sun, staring at him with stern eyes: "He wants to die, so what do you mean by what you just said? Are you insinuating his family?!"
"Are you threatening him with his family? If it weren't for what you just said, I don't think he would jump down from the building right away!"
"I doubt you now, I suspect there is something wrong with you! Chief Inspector Sun, just wait for me to file a complaint against you! Are you using such words to threaten him?!"
Song Zijie was in a rocking mood at the moment. If it hadn't been for him, he might have caught Li Yuliang, and he wouldn't have jumped off the building to his death.
"Song Zijie, you've had enough!"
When Chief Inspector Sun heard this, he also roared in a low voice: "Do you know what you are talking about?! I tell you, your words have framed me, and I will deal with you!"
"From now on, pay attention to your tone and attitude. This is how you talk to your boss!"
"Go away! That's my attitude."
Song Zijie growled: "You can finish it on your own, I'm going to complain to you, and I'm going to complain to you to the end!"
"Song Zijie!"
Chief Inspector Sun's nose was so angry that his nose was twisted. This Song Zijie was so lawless. What else was he going to say? Song Zijie ignored him at all and was greeting his staff to leave.
aside.
Li Yuliang's son slumped on the ground, eyes wide open, staring straight at Song Zijie and Chief Inspector Sun who were scolding each other.
"."
Song Zijie glanced at Li Yuliang who was lying in a pool of blood with flickering eyes. His lips moved and he sighed. He reached out and took off his coat and covered it on Li Yuliang's body:
"Li Yuliang, Li Yuliang, tell me there is something you dare not say. Even if you die, you will have to bear the blame on yourself."
The coat covered Li Yuliang's body to preserve his last trace of dignity. Song Zijie breathed out and turned to leave.
"Oh shit!"
Chief Inspector Sun gritted his teeth fiercely, and did not continue to argue with Song Zijie here. He just secretly made a note to Song Zijie to clean up the scene first and command his men to control the scene.
"That...who is that?!"
Chief Inspector Sun was already in a bad mood. He glanced at the young man sitting slumped not far from Li Yuliang's body, frowned and scolded angrily:
"Hurry up and get this person away. What is it? You haven't even seen a scene and you're so scared that you're sitting on the ground?! Pull it away, pull it away, hurry up."
"Sir Sun."
The waiter came up and gestured to the slumped young man over there: "That... this man is mumbling something. He seems to be Li Yuliang's son."
"ah?"
Chief Inspector Sun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then waved his hand impatiently: "What about Li Yuliang's son? Li Yuliang committed suicide out of fear of crime. There is nothing to be pitiful about. Take him away."
Li Yuliang is dead, and he has already shouldered all the charges, so there is no use value anymore and there is nothing to be polite about.
"yes!"
The subordinate nodded when he heard this, stepped over, and two people pulled the boy up from the ground, dragged him outside the cordon, and asked him to wait. Then they began to work on the scene. When they finished their work and had time, they discovered The young man who had been asked to wait on the sidelines had long since disappeared.
"Where are the people?"
"Whatever."
No one cares where Li Yuliang's son has gone. Their mission has been completed and everyone is happy.
This way.
Song Zijie returned home in vain and was in an extremely bad mood. Before departure, Ji Bu was temporarily removed from office because he was not a police officer. Although Ji Bu reminded himself in advance and tried his best, Li Yuliang still died. .
The self-confession conversations that Li Yuliang had before his death were all recorded, and the identity of the scapegoat was confirmed. If Li Yuliang had not died, there would still be a possibility of defeating him in the future. Once a person dies, nothing will be left.
"Yes."
Song Zijie distractedly took out a cigarette and lit it, lit the cigarette with a lighter, took two strong puffs, and said to Ji Bu on the other end of the phone:
"I didn't hold on. I jumped down and fell to my death. Well, okay..."
After chatting hastily with Ji Bu, Song Zijie was just about to leave when he saw the young man following him and frowned: "Why are you following me?"
"I didn't kill your dad. He wanted to jump down on his own, and I couldn't even hold him back."
He took a puff of his cigarette, sighed, shrugged and said, "So you can't blame me, there's nothing I can do about it."
The young man did not speak, but stood at a distance from Song Zijie, with a childish look on his face and a few pimples on his face, and his two red eyes, looking straight at Song Zijie.
"."
Song Zijie was speechless and continued: "I know it's very uncomfortable for you, a child, to see your father jump down from a building and fall in front of you, but I can't help it."
"I am a policeman. If he has a problem, I will come to arrest him. It is natural and right."
The young man was unmoved, just looked at him and said nothing.
".."
Song Zijie stopped talking and left directly, with the young man following behind him.
When Song Zijie stopped, the boy also stopped. When Song Zijie turned around, the boy backed away, always keeping a distance.
"I'm convinced."
Song Zijie was completely speechless. He stopped, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a sip and said, "I'll say it again, your father's death has nothing to do with me. If you follow me again, I will arrest you and take you back to the police station!"
"My father doesn't deserve to die, right?"
Li Yuliang's son finally spoke, staring directly at Song Zijie: "He is just a scapegoat, right?!"
"Um!"
Song Zijie nodded: "Yes, he is just a scapegoat. He forgets it. It's useless to tell you. Your father is very involved in this matter. Let's wait for the follow-up police report."
He waved his hand and warned: "That's it, don't follow me anymore!"
The young man did not listen to Song Zijie, and the two continued to fight each other on the street, keeping their distance.
"stop!"
Song Zijie couldn't bear it anymore and looked back at him: "What? You want to kill me to avenge your father?!"
"call"
The young man took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He took a puff and puffed away skillfully. It looked like he had learned to smoke very early.
"Your name is Song Zijie, right? I heard it just now."
The young man puffed out smoke and looked at Song Zijie: "You are different from those policemen, right?! You don't want my father to die!"
The young man had just listened to the argument between Song Zijie and Chief Inspector Sun and got a general idea.
"Um."
Song Zijie nodded patiently: "There are some things."
"You are a good policeman, different from them."
The young man didn't listen to what Song Zijie continued and interrupted him directly: "You covered my father with a piece of clothing, you saved him face."
"We all came out to fool around. No matter what our previous positions were, we were enemies, but you left him the last dignity. Unlike those policemen, I respect you."
He said seriously.
"I'm convinced."
Song Zijie was speechless: "Where did you learn all the tricks in the world? Study hard."
"They killed dad, right?!"
The young man stared at Song Zijie firmly and continued: "I want to help my father get revenge."
"Read well."
Song Zijie advised: "The reason why he died may be just to save you and his family."
"I know daddy's secret!"
The young man took a step forward and stared at Song Zijie: "Dad has a notebook in his hand, which records various things, numbers, and names."
"What?!"
When Song Zijie heard this, his eyes twitched and he almost lost his grip on the cigarette in his hand: "What did you say? Do you know these things?!"
"You will help me get rid of them, right?!"
The young man stared at Song Zijie: "If I give this to you, you will help me, right?"
"Um!"
Song Zijie nodded and said impatiently: "I promise you, I won't lie to you."
"Everyone comes out to hang out, spit and nail, and do what you say. Don't cheat me."
The young man continued and said persistently: "If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely kill you and your whole family!"
"Grass."
Song Zijie looked at Li Yuliang's son and nodded silently again: "Yes, do what you say. Where did you learn the principles of the world? A child is so extreme."
"It has nothing to do with you, my elder brother taught me."
The young man stopped talking nonsense and continued: "That thing is in the utility room downstairs of our house. I found it accidentally. When I asked him for money, my father was unwilling to give it to me, so I followed him to pay attention.
He wanted to steal his private money and found it accidentally."
"That thing should still be there."
"Walk!"
Song Zijie stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Take me there. If this thing is really useful, don't worry, these people can't run away."
"Um."
The young man nodded, Song Zijie stopped a taxi and headed straight to his destination.
soon.
The two came to the utility room downstairs in Li Yuliang's home. Li Yuliang's son opened the door and went in. He dug around in the corner and finally pulled out a black book from a pile of shoe boxes.
Song Zijie took it, opened it, and started browsing. He read the content faster and faster, and the expression on his face gradually relaxed.
This book records the details of the interest chain of Li Yuliang's work for Cai Yuanqi, including how much money each received and how they were given. The details are clear and clear.
"Good guy!"
Song Zijie closed the book and looked at Li Yuliang's son: "This thing is very important and useful."
"Then you promised me."
Li Yuliang's son looked at Song Zijie: "I want that person named Sun to die today!"
"There is no death penalty in Hong Kong Island."
Song Zijie shook his head: "But according to my judgment, he has been in prison for less than ten years. I will twist off his head and give it to you as a ball."
"real?"
"real!"
Song Zijie nodded: "In your words, the most important thing when working out is integrity. I promise you that I will not be wrong."
"good."
The young man nodded: "Don't lie to me. If you are with them, I will not let you go."
"Um."
The other side.
resort area.
Wu Ying drove Ji Bu to the resort. After entering, he went straight to the destination to meet up with Senior Superintendent Wu Xianming.
"Coming."
Senior Superintendent Wu Xianming looked at Ji Bu: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It should be thanks to Sir Wu's hard work."
Ji Bu bared his teeth and smiled: "Then start closing down the Internet cafes? Li Yuliang is dead. He took all the blame on himself. These eight people became the key breakthrough."
"There's no rush."
Senior Superintendent Wu Xianming smiled and waved his hand, motioning for Ji Bu to sit down: "The eight of them can't escape. It's a certainty. Don't worry."
"Before that, let's meet someone first. He has wanted to meet you for a long time."
Then he signaled his subordinates to go out and invite someone. Not long after, the room door opened, and a middle-aged man about the same height as Ji Bu walked in with steady steps. He had a Chinese character face and sharp eyebrows.
Beside him, Yang Kekou held the middle-aged man's arm and leaned against the middle-aged man affectionately. After seeing Ji Bu, he winked at Ji Bu.
The two walked in together and looked somewhat similar, which made Ji Bu guess his identity immediately.
Yang Koko's father Yang Linjing.
"this"
Ji Bu was a little surprised by Yang Linjing's sudden appearance. After looking into his eyes, he walked up straight and said hello with a smile: "Hello, Uncle Yang."
"Hahaha"
Yang Linjing laughed heartily, looked Ji Bu up and down, and nodded with satisfaction: "Ji Bu, I have been hearing Kou Kou praise you all the time. When I saw you today, my first impression was good."
"Thank you, uncle."
Ji Bu smiled and nodded: "Why did you come here in person? Are you ready to finish your work and see you?"
"Isn't this just right?"
Yang Linjing raised his hand and patted Ji Bu on the shoulder: "I have a business to discuss here, which is just in time. I heard about your business and you did a good job. Sir Wu is full of praise for you."
"Thanks."
Ji Bu nodded reservedly and looked at Wu Xianming: "Sir Wu is so complimentary."
"hehe."
Wu Xianming and Yang Linjing were obviously very familiar with each other. They sat down politely and said, "You really need to thank Mr. Yang. If he hadn't appeared here, I guess these eight people wouldn't be so honest now. Stay here."
turn out to be.
As time went by, the eight members of the police team could no longer sit still. They believed that the inspection team was just a show-off, and they sensed something was wrong.
Ever since.
Yang Linjing came, and with his arrival, the police force immediately arranged for a senior superintendent to accompany him, responsible for accompanying this project investment in Hong Kong Island.
It was precisely in this way that these eight people were able to stay in the resort for about half a month, completely isolated from the outside world.
"Oh, Uncle Wu."
Yang Koko came to Ji Bu's side and reached out to hold his arm: "Abu is one of our own. It's too polite to say thank you. My family doesn't do this. You agree, dad."
"You, you, you."
Yang Linjing shook his head in confusion: "Yes, yes, your elbows turned outward so fast."
His eyes fell on Ji Bu and his tone was teasing: "Abu, you are very charming. You are making me jealous."
"No, no."
How could Ji Bu dare to compete with Yang Linjing? He kept smiling with him.
"That's okay."
Yang Linjing looked at Ji Bu again and nodded: "Then you go ahead and take care of the business. After you finish your work, we will have dinner together."
"OK."
Ji Bu stood up and nodded: "Then I will ask Kou Kou to invite you later and contact you again."
After sending the two of them out, Yang Koko didn't forget to look back, sticking out her tongue naughtily and making a face at Ji Bu.
Wait a moment.
After a brief exchange with Superintendent Mo, who came over, Senior Superintendent Wu Xianming assigned him to lead people to start closing the net.